Lithe ignored her because if looks could kill he would be buried six feet under already.
He smiled smugly in the face of her contempt and with his head held high he walked right past her.
With a look on Lithe's face that said I got your man and you can't do anything about it.
Zen turned from the leader at the same time just to see when another daring fool encouraged by his comrades grabbed his crotch in a horny manner when Lithe was walking by.
He gave a loud roar that frightened the wits out of everyone except Lithe.
Zen's behavior amused Lithe greatly, Zen could appear calm one moment then be furious on Lithe's behalf the next.
Right now, he was so angry that Zen was unaware that his anger pheromones were leaking out of him.
So much so that the guys that were catcalling Lithe fell to the ground and started writhing in pain and agony before their leader let out a long sigh.
